C78 If You Give Birth to Me I Don't Give Birth to 8

In the dark alley, you can't even see your fingers, you can hear the intertwining breathing in your ears, the hot temperature between your clothes, and the presence is very strong.

A paper umbrella fell to the ground. Under the blood moon, whose heart was beating uncontrollably, and whose feelings were growing crazily.

The darkness did not hinder Kong Chen, but to Jing Mo, this "little devil